Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

"Who the hell are you? You're just a money-losing guy who killed my grandfather!" As soon as Song An said this, Song Dajiang hurriedly pulled Song Changshou with one hand and Qin with the other hand and retreated to the side.

Because of the three words "money-losing goods", Song Dahe went crazy and broke one of Song Xiaomu's teeth. Now Song An spoke without thinking, and no one knew what the consequences would be.

They had to move away quickly to avoid being affected.

As expected, as soon as Song An finished speaking, Song Dahe on the ox cart drew out his big knife with a "swish".

Not only him, but the people in the carriages behind also drew their knives.

Looking over, the yamen runner who was in charge of registering refugees entering the city also stopped what he was doing and drew his sword from his waist.

Song An didn't know how much public outrage he had caused, so he continued to curse.

Song Liang was so frightened by the gleaming sword that his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground, but he still had his wits about him. He hurried forward and slapped Song An in the face.

"Shut up! You have no right to speak here!"

Song An looked at him in disbelief, "Brother! How dare you hit me! I'm the most promising person in our family in the future! You actually hit me?"

Because he had a hope of passing the imperial examination, Song Liang did not abandon him even though the journey was difficult, and even risked starving his wife and young son to death.

Song Liang ignored him and quickly bowed to Song Dahe, "Dahe, Xiaoan is young and naive, he didn't mean it."

Song Dahe's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Young? If I remember correctly, he's almost nineteen this year, right? If you weren't thinking of climbing up the social ladder, he would have children running around now."

Song Liang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes. Although he is already nineteen, his mind is still like a child. Don't bother with him."

Song Dahe sneered, "The last one said my daughter was a money-loser. I broke one of her front teeth. Now her body should have been eaten by wild dogs."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Song Dajiang and the other two who were huddled aside.

Song Dajiang forced a smile and said, "Our Pan'er is not a money-loser."

Whoever dares to say that Song Dahe's daughter is a money-loser, the couple will go crazy and kill people!

Song An gritted his teeth as he looked at Song Liang who was being submissive to Song Dahe.

Who the hell is Song Dahe? Everyone despised him in Qingshan Village. He just got here earlier than them. Why should Big Brother be so polite to him?

"Am I wrong? That bitch is a money-loser! A mere woman dreaming of learning to read and write! Ugh!"

Song An glared fiercely at Song Paner, who was dressed in men's clothes.

I saw that the cheap girl was wearing a dress made of goose yellow satin, a gold lock around her neck, and two gold bells on the red rope that tied her hair.

How dare she, a little girl, dress like a man? How could she wear such fine clothes?

This Song Dahe is crazy. He pampers a little girl to the sky!

Song An would never admit that he was jealous. He was jealous because he overheard the teacher say that it was a pity that Song Pan'er was a girl. If it was a boy, Qingshan Village might really have a top scholar.

So he hated Song Pan'er for eavesdropping on the teacher's lectures, and hated Song Dahe and his wife for treating a little girl as a treasure.

Song Pan'er curled her lips, "You hate me so much because you're jealous that the teacher said I'm smarter than you?"

"That's right. I was just eavesdropping outside the school, and I was able to learn the Thousand Character Classic. And you? How long have you been studying the Thousand Character Classic day in and day out? You must be jealous to death, right?"